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“You’re not - you’re not going to kick me out for having sex with a Pumpkin Spice Latte in your Starbucks?”
The sip of Pumpkin Spice Latte made her come again, almost as hard as the first time.
“There are a certain few people who we call Pumpkin Spice-sexuals. It’s very rare, but Michael and I--” she nodded at the guy with the Afro-- “are two of them. And we’re very good at spotting our kind.”

















































